February 26, 2012 - 10:07pm — kileah
This is for anyone who wants to roleplay with me. :3
Place - Tef
Voices -
Kileah - Calm and deep, like a stream in a lake.
Myszka - Adult's voice but clear and a little higher pitched than the usual baritone.
"Resent" - Myszaka and Kileah at the pond.
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Dead leafs fell from the trees, remains after the sudden snow that had came before. The snow that now was melted away, revealing the spring grass that slowly crept out from the stile barren ground.
The ponds water shimmered like a mirror, the pink water blossom floated on it like a buddying red rose among white once. The reeds whispered kind words as a cold gentle wind blew through them.
A little rustled was heard as a big creature moved through the woods. It's steps moving gently over the ground with long slender legs, so his body didn't even grace the trees as he moved closer to the pond. The creature was Kileah, a deer creature with a body between an elk and a reindeer. His hide was in dark colour shifting between blue and brown. His pale face hidden behind a magpie mask.
His head turned slowly looking at the pond with clear blue eyes. It's seemed like it would be a nice day.
I haven't really met you in
but ofc, rp off or in forest
edit: I double posted, sorry
A large fish, its scales a
A large fish, its scales a glimmering collage of red and aqua blue, drifted lazily through the dark waters of the pond. It spotted an irregular black-and-white shape floating right above the silt and mud bottom, something that he had never thought existed and certainly should not be underwater. Curious, the fish swam closer and his own large black eye suddenly came right up close to a large, dark green eye. Startled, the fish turned tail and fled.
Myszka laughed noiselessly, bubbles coming out from underneath the dark magpie's mask he wore to hide his face. White teeth flashed amidst his darker skin, matching the white of his hair. He enjoyed spending up to two hours at a time in the Pond, getting to know the creatures of the deep and the lilies that were so white and green on the surface. He had been underneath for almost two hours already, and the laugh used up much of his remaining air. The stag began to swim up to the shimmering white light that was the surface world and his home, swimming up so he could once again walk the forest.
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Myszka does love the Pond as well. His voice is an adult's, but clear and a little higher pitched than the usual baritone. I have him
talk in 3B8471 colour...
Could arrange a roleplay in Forest or out as well
As the gentle giant that he
The eyes glowed as he walked closer, watching the life that sprung from the pond.
The frog that jumped from a rock, a fish that swam by the blossoms and-
With a sudden splash something a lot bigger then the tiny animals appeared and Kileah took a hasty step back from the pond his neck bending back and ears going back in sudden worry. Even though he was big he was a careful creature. The candle on his flickered when his antlers moved with his head. For a few seconds he was unsure what it was, then he got it that it was a deer. A white and black one. Slow his ears moved forward as he looked at the deer from a little distance looking more and more curiously at the stranger.
"...Hello..."
Shaking water from his coat,
'Odd... he's so calm, that I can't help but calm down, too.'
The stag tilted his head and let a straggling lily stem that had been clinging to his antler slide off, keeping his eyes on the creature all the time.
"Hello, there...?"
His head was bent down a
"..." A bit lost in words he stepped a little to the side as is gaze turned to the lake again. "How's the water?" His voice was deep so it didn't really announce the fact that he was a little ... well nervous you could say. Kileah wasn't a good speaker.
Myszka looked down at his
"Good..." His voice trailed off, but it bore a friendlier tone. "I haven't seen you around before now, and I haven't met someone like you before either. What's your name?"
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Today in the Forest started off a little like the RP ^^ I apologize for Myszka acting odd, when he kept going circles around Kileah it was because he was nervous at meeting him awake for the first time.
Kileah was a clumsy being,
"I haven't met one like you either..." He said in that dreamy voice of his as his head bent down a little to be a little bit closer to the other deers level. "My names Kileah, uhm..and I'm.." He looked a little pondering for second, and the eyes blinked behind the mask. "A kind of a moose you could say..." A little silly smile crossed is pale lips.
Kileah opened his eyes looking a bit curious at him. "And you? What is your name?" His hooves made rings in the water as he stepped carefully closer to black and white deer.
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AAaaaaha! I was tryin to figure out who you where! Wiin xD -was mega confused.- and i love your deer. :3 soooo cute. My little friend <3
Eyes widening at the
Insecurity returning, Myszka dug his hooves into the muddy Pond ground and then walked a quick circle around Kileah. As he kept circling him, the stiffness from floating immobile so long in the cold waters vanished from his legs and he started to skip, a little bit of water splashing up with every dainty step. The small play calmed him, and he even grinned slightly in amusement as Kileah appeared confused.
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I win a point too for creeping up on Kileah and surprising him |D
Hehe, little's the word. He's really supposed to be an adult, but he had the bad luck of being small =P thank you c: Myszka's rather awed of Kileah but got comfortable around him pretty quickly c:
edit: sorry for him leaving, he wanted to go greet his mother ^^;
Shiny? Where they? The
"Uhm... Might be because my father was a Kelpie, at least that is what the pond critters told me..." He looked a little emberessd. Tell people that his father was a horse-moose-cow creature that could turn in to a human and ate people wasn't exactly a funny experiences.
He blinked his eyes in confusion when M-.. Myszka started walking around him. He tried curiously follow him with his eyes and the ears was forwards as he started to moves his hooves a little to follow in his quick steps. Deeper down in the water.
"Uhm.. That's a nice name Mi... Myszka." He tried out as he moved his head up a little when the water splashed. Lifting a front leg and splashed a little water as he started to smile a little, wanting to join in, in the fun. Just not sure how to exactly. The other deer sure looked silly prancing around like that. Gesh, he felt like a clumpsy giant beside Mizska...
Noticing his motions, Myszka
"If your father was a Kelpie, then you're probably more comfortable playing in the water than on land like this." He stepped neatly down the Pond's slope, now neck-deep in the water. Suddenly, he darted out and lightly bumped against Kileah, snapping back around and retreating to the safety of the water. "You're it!" he called, his voice cheery and sweet, and then took a deep breath and dove.
"Yes..." Kileah anwsered. He
Kileah was more unsure about playing really, he had done it when he was a fawn. But as he came bigger, others become scared of him. And well he tended to get a little dreamy anyways. Man deers and creature at once somehow made him often confused in how to react.
He couldn't help to smile though at the Miszkas smile. He really seemed like a happy creature.
When Miszka suddenly called 'You're it!' and bumped him, Kileah shied away startled then suddenly started to laugh, his legs bent and suddenly he jumped.
The big body hit the water with a diving splash, the candles went out and the big horns and head cleaved the surface as came up again laughing. Scaled from tip to hoof. Now he just had to figure out how to nudge the other with out hurting him. Hastly he looked around at the surface before he dived again, swimming almost like a crocodile in the water, his head first and the blue eyes looking around.
This was kinda fun.
Myszka hid in a patch of
Forgetting the point of the game, he poked his head out and called underwater. Bubbles streamed upwards and his voice, normally clear, was distorted and eerie-sounding under the Pond's surface.
"K-Kileah?" he called out.
Kileah dived deep in the
There, a hint in the weeds of white and black. Carefully he came closer - wich wasn't to easy with the big body of his. One of his hooves dived down in the mud and he heaved himself up as he heard his name be spoken under water.
His head was bent forward when he suddenly stood up entirely on the mud floor and his beak poked Mizska gently between his antlers.
"Your it..." He said smiling and chuckled a little. As he saw the frigth in his eyes and backed away a little to give him space. "oh, sorry, did I scare you?"
Kileahs body was now all coverd in scales, shifting from green, blue and dark brown. Like the river it self. Though mostly green.
Myszka shook his head.
"N-no... no, I was just startled!" he insisted, but his eyes were still drawn to the multicoloured scales now covering Kileah's body. There was the same shade of green as pond grass, the dark brown of the deep mud and the sapphire blue of the river. Curiosity getting the better of him, he reached out and touched the scales on Kileah's shoulder with a hoof to make sure they were real. They were. He tried to think of something to say, but before he knew it he was already saying the first thing that crossed his mind.
"You get better camoflauge!" he said indignantly. "How am I going to find you in the water? I'll get lost and be it forever!"
Immediately his face reddened and he looked away, embarassed at saying such a childish thing to someone so calm.
He smiled. He couldn't help
At sudden comment Kileah couldn't help to laugh with his head lifted a bit. Playfully he moved hastily away from Miszoka deeper in to the water again.
"Isn't that one point of the game? But..hmm.." He turned his head looking around then he bent down his elk like horns deep in the water mud and scooped up a bunch of water lily's. "With these you will see me better... and... hm I promise i wont dive deep." The human lips smiled as he now decided to dart of.
His shoulders and head disaperd in the water with his big body and he pocked up a bit further away from Miszka. "Come and get me!" He called laughing.
(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v313/apeldille/hjortstorlekar_frg-1.png - Kileah is like between a reindeer and swedish moose xD )
Surprised, all Myszka could
"Now, where are you...?" he murmured to himself, emerald green eyes looking this way and that. He looked a little bit out of place in the Pond, but the fish didn't seem to mind him. He searched for the pink of misplaced water lilies, or perhaps the flash of bright blue eyes.
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I'd put him as the deer # 28 on the list http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v313/apeldille/hjortstorlekar_frg-1.png
He's not tiny tiny (I don't want him to get stepped on, lol), but he's still not the average TEF deer size.
Which numbers are the reindeer and swedish moose? ^^ I can pick out the moose, but I can't identify the reindeer.
Kileah smirked and swam of a
Carefully he got up a little out of the water hiding the willows trees branches that hanged over the pond. His legs the only things left in the water.
Where did he go?
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10 and 5 :3
Myszka cursed quietly as he
"Giving up already, Kileah?" he called, and giggled to himself. However, the grin faded when there was no answer. He frowned slightly and swam forwards, looking from left to right. He began to get concerned about his friend. "Hey... it's not that funny anymore. I give up. Come out, please." When there was still no reply and no comfortingly large deerlike shape coming from the darkness, Myszka paused and weighed his options. Go up, or stay down?
Kileah could hear Miszkas
He hadn't met to frighten his little friend. Ugh... That sertenly brought back memorise of the past, when others became scared of him.
Calmly he made one of his deep calls before he slowly rised, dripping with water from top to toe when he walked out of the branches and moved more out in the open.
"I'm rigth here... Are you ok Mizska?" The lilies in his horns and grass, fell a little down.
The stag heard someone
"It's a little cold." he said, hopping once or twice in place to warm up. "Do you want to run around? There aren't many deer in the Forest today, but perhaps in the sunny Birch Forest there will be some."
Sensing the presence of another deer he hopefully glanced around but saw no one. Myszka returned his attention to Kileah, who was still wet and draped with pond grass. He looked down at himself and saw that there were large strands of grass still hanging on him from his adventure in the mud and weeds. Bending his neck and reaching around, Myszka began to pick the wet stalks off himself.
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Hrm, I was thinking that we should add more environments to the Forest in this rp. There is the river, the Pond, the Old Forest,the Birch Forest, De Drinkplaats and the Ruins; but maybe there could be a hilly place, grasslands, a cave, etc. Could have adventures there =P
Kileah smiled when he saw the
The moose turned his head to the side as he listened to Miszkas words and then nodded. "Seems like a nice ide..." He thought is was kind of Mizska to poke up the flowers and smiled a little when he tried getting from grass off. "You can run that of, Miszka" He said kindly as he turned gently in the mud and walked out of the water and up on the ponds riverbank. Leaving wet marks as the water fell.
Slowly he began to pick up the pace from walking to jogging motion, soon he was moving a little faster in a comfortable stride. Quickly he looked back to see that Miszka was following him and that his pace wasn't to fast for him.
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You forgott the playground. And well can add that later on. :3
Seeing Kileah run, Myszka
"The Birch Forest is this way, that it is!" he said confidently, his head held high. However, a few steps later, he stopped abruptly and almost made Kileah run into him by his sudden stop. He sniffed the air warily and turned to the scaled stag. "Do you smell that? It's like..."
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cliffhanger. I'm abandoning the job to you
Kileah couldn't help to smile
His tailed moved a little back and forth as he stride along Mizska with ease, and let the shorter deer take the lead. He didn't really mind.
As he dried up some of the candles flickered and lighted up and patches of fur started to appearer on him.
Suddenly Mizska stopped and Kileah moved hastily to the side and stop too, so his hoof diged down in the earth.
Hm.. a smell? He sniffed the air with his head up and the blue eyes got a bit harder look, compared to the dreamy one he usually had.
"Blood... and something more... like burning?" He said in question as he raised his head up all the way and scouted around them with his ear listening carefully, twitching as the did.
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sry for late reply <<
Myszka sniffed and his
"Fire... there's a fire!" his eyes widened with terror. Only twice before in the past two hundred years of the Forest there had been fires, and he had never experienced any of them. Both times large swathes of trees were devastated, though it was partly in thanks to the fires that they had some beautiful treeless meadows now.
However, right at that moment flowery meadows were the last thing on his mind. Myszka backed away, standing close to Kileah. He wasn't sure how that would help if the fire came their way, but it did give him some small measure of comfort. While he was speaking, the smoke spread further and the sky began to darken. Somewhere in the distance, he heard branches snapping and strange eerie cries.
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sorry for my later reply ): sometimes its hard to think of what to write next.
------- And JUMP in time...
And JUMP in time... etc x) -my mind got empty. x..x
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The night was like a blanket over the forest. Making the shadows grow deeper and taller.
But the shadows was darkest under the light.
Sturdy hooves moved silently through the forests vegetation, almost as silence as a prowlers soft steps. His breaths where deep as his clear blue eyes watched, peering out of the dark mask looking at his friend and the other deers that moved around the short figure.
He hadn't noticed before how bright that little stag shined. How his smiled traveled afar among the once near him. A smiled that even lingered on his own lips for a short while by the thought.
But it was far to late to think of it any further. Oh, why was his mind such a treacherous thing? Why did he only notice this feelings when they disappeared out of his grasp?
A deep sigh moved from his lips as he lifted his head up with a some candles that was unbroken, moving his heavy moose body with slow steps but gentle moves. Glad that the shadows of the candles hid his over all appearance as the scales stayed longer on his body making him look more like the half breed he was, with tuffs of pelt and strands here and there.
"Hello, Miszka... erhm.. congratulations on you and .. erhm Domino.." As usual Kileahs voice moved deep and slow from his mouth, while his eyes moved from deer to deer stopping at his friend. Or well someone he saw as friend, no, he saw him more then just a friend but that was something else entirely and something Kileah had now become determined to forget.
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the player: *Smirking evily* hohohoho~ I'm sucha evil creator. xD I didn´t spil the beans untile it was to late, but hey was kind the point too - in a way. So typical of the slow thinker. You got to hit him in the head with it really. <<
Myszka wriggled out from the
"Erm.. thanks." For a moment, he felt as slow and unsure as his friend. He looked him over. He was just like that first day in the Birch Forest; calm, large, green and reassuring. His scales had grown back more, and he remembered the worrisome days when the half kelpie was sick; unbidden, his mind also remembered what it felt to take care of him.
Angrily, Myszka shook his head, trying to clear his mind. It had been a painful, one-sided thing; he had no right to want to keep memories of then when they would only hurt him.
His eyes looked up at the sky, where snow still fell from out between the leaves. "Come sit down. It's cold." he invited, waving his tail. There were three other deer besides them resting in the flowers. Myszka stepped into the flower patch and looked back.
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T_T It's fun for the players (>:]), but these poor deer are becoming actors in a soap opera, haha. I think Myszka will beat me up tonight for puppeteering him.
edit: saw from Quad's blog that you love Disturbed
The water drops fell heavy
But the hybrid stile smiled as he followed the shorter one on to the shallow waters, but stopped his hooves when the water was no more. His ears moved uncertainly to the side and up as his neck bent, his eyes peering back at the misty green waters of the pond.
It always called for him, the forest and the deep. Sometimes it was hard to pick a side. Especially sens he rather sank down to the ponds floor, looking through the world in that green hasty. Waiting for the perfect prey to show up...
Kileahs eyes blinked as he shuck that thought out of his head and the head and neck swung back as he took another step up on the beach, towards the path of flowers and his friend.
"I rather not. I will squash the beautiful flowers and cover them with mud. It wouldn't be pretty..." He mumbled as he felt all out of place stopping again on the out skirts avoiding their gazes. His skin didn't revert back all the way as it usually did. It's stayed in half process with long hair strands here and there.
Though his eyes wondered up to Miszkas a bit in wonder.
"Didn't you have a beautiful crown?" A subject change was always a good idea.
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I knooow so evil we are xD
but hey, I've tried emailing you.. o..o did it work?
Edit: shoked?! XD why? I'm a industrail death metall rock heavy alternative punk - you name it lover <3
Myszka absentmindedly began
He saw among them, there were several long scratches. "Were you in a fight?" he asked curiously.
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"waiting for the perfect prey to show up" sounds dangerous o_o
I hope you meant by crown, his old antlers
Have you listened to their new album Asylum? It's really good xD
-short reply, it's late here .-. -
His eyes watched him as he
"you shouldn't stay there to long. You'll get sick." He said kindly and breathed deep while he listened to Myszkas words.
"Ah.. I see. You look happier with out them." He said a bit clumsy with his words. He wasn't sure what to say. For him the crowns sizes didn't really matter. And Miszks was allways Miszks how ever he looked. Always so nice.
Hurriedly his eyes reverted to the ground making his face fall in to more shadows.
"Hm... Yes, a while back." He said a bit avoidably. "Do not worry, though. The water has healed me well." Kileah didn't want him to worry. After all he was healing up. It just was an odd memorization for him. Especially as he had almost gone in a sort of frenzy, and at the graveyard of all places.. A place he always thought of as a refuge.
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hehe it is. The kelpie or brook horse or bäckahästen. Actually makes people rid on their back and then jumps down in the stream to drown them. (and probably eat them) Bur Kileah is halfbreed so he usualy can ignore such 'hunger' x).
and yes i did.
Nope's i have not, i just listen a little on vids and so.
it´s allrigth. xD It´s just me that like typing to long sometimes. ahhaha.